ZITHERER'S POV:-
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I open the door of the bar in front of me. It has been a while since I came here.
'There still should be some wine left here somewhere?' I thought as I looked at the inside of the bar.
Desolate would be the best way to describe the place. The whole bar was empty, with nothing but tables and chairs. Even the shelves were empty, with not even a speck of web cob present in them. Though it was empty, it was squeaky clean.
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Walking step by step, I moved to the end of the bar and opened the door to the basement. Feeling of nostalgia floods my brain as I recollect all the memories I had made with my friends in this place. It has been a while since I felt this way.
'Well… It won't be long before I will meet them again… so let's just wait and see how things fare from here onwards,' I think as I look around to find a certain refrigerator and move towards that.
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